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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 11, 2008 13:32:53 GMT -5
"a hell of alot of small trees and a tiny poniac"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 11, 2008 22:51:55 GMT -5
Isabella let out another laugh. "Oh man, that's great. No one got hurt right?"
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 12, 2008 0:12:36 GMT -5
"my bodyguard at the time, sprained wrist and a brused ego"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 12, 2008 0:19:04 GMT -5
Isabella grinned. "Ah, it's kind of funny seeing a body guard with a bruised ego. They take it so hard."
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 12, 2008 0:50:26 GMT -5
"they sure do its very funny to watch them mop"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 12, 2008 1:03:45 GMT -5
"They can be worse than a moody teenager at times."
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 12, 2008 1:05:03 GMT -5
"way worse, I nearly slapped him to snap him out of it"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 12, 2008 1:08:27 GMT -5
"You didn't smack him? I would of." Isabella grinned. "It would of been funny."
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 12, 2008 1:10:44 GMT -5
"Wes stopped me with a jab in the ribs and a reminder that the next guy would be worse if dad found out"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 12, 2008 1:14:53 GMT -5
"Okay, yeah, those are good reason's not to hit him."
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 12, 2008 1:18:46 GMT -5
Kalara nodded in agreement "very good reasons" at that moment her cell went off, H.I.M Wings of a Butterfly filling the air. She answered quickly and spoke rapidly in hawaiian. After a few moments she hung up "Dad, hes wondering where am at"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 13, 2008 22:05:42 GMT -5
"So any moment there should be a body guard looking for you?"
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Post by Kalara Kahanu on Nov 15, 2008 19:13:23 GMT -5
"pretty much but they wont come here they know i need alone time"
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Post by Isabella Rossi on Nov 16, 2008 14:26:46 GMT -5
"Well, at least they are respectful...at least in this case."
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